Hi guys! This would be my first fic ever, so please be kind! Enjoy!

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Chapter One

Chester Charles Bennington sits in his bedroom. He was going on a blind date. He was not told the name, or any information whatsoever about his date. He wasn't dressed in anything special, because he didn't feel the need to look nice for a complete stranger. His friend Joe had set him up with this person, and Chester was almost positive that the person would be someone who didn't appeal to him at all. That's what they were always like when Joe arranged them. The people always had some fucked up thing about them.

Date #1: Came to the date drunk

Date #2: Came to the date naked

Date #3: Was fine at first, but then attempted to order a human head for their meal.

Chester was merely going to see what weird trait this person has. He was not the slightest bit interested in actually dating this person. Chester sees that it's time to leave, so he gets into his car and drives off to the restaurant that he was told to meet the person at. He doesn't see a single woman there, and that surprises him. He waited for a while, and then someone walked up to him. He looked to be Asian, and his black hair was spiked to perfection. The only thing was...

JOE HAD SET HIM UP WITH A MAN THIS TIME?!?!?!

Not that Chester really had a problem with it. He was bisexual, but he had never told Joe about that. This date was strange. He looked to be completely sane, and he was actually hott. All Chester's other blind dates were incredibly ugly.

"Ummm," the man seemed nervous. If this was his date, then Chester would be very suprised. The guy was probably just asking for directions or something. "Are you Chester Bennington?" the man asks.

"Yes..." Chester responds.

"Ummm...I'm your date..." the man concludes. Chester's heart lifts. But then again, the third date had appeared completely sane at first, but then tried to order that human head.

"Okay...so...what's your name?"

"Mike. Mike Shinoda." that name was gorgeous, just like the man whom it belonged to.

"Well, Mike, let's go inside." They entered the restaurant.

A few minutes after they had sat down, a waitress showed up to take their orders. Mike would order something strange, he just had to...

"What would you like?" the woman asks.

"I'll have...a cheeseburger and fries please," Mike's answer surprised Chester. This man was completely sane!

And you, sir?" asked the woman.

"Uhhh...I'll have...some...sanity..." he mumbled.

"What was that?"

"I said...I'll have the same as him," he saved himself.

"Okay, your orders will be here in a few minutes." The woman walked away.

"Sooo...Mike, wanna tell me about yourself?" Chester asked, expecting Mike to say he lived in the circus or something. He just couldn't let go of the idea that there must be SOMETHING wrong with this guy. He thought that no one could be perfect...

"Well, I live alone on North Branch Street," he began.

'I have twenty dead bodies hidden under my floorboards...'

"I'm...gay..."

"Really? I'm bi..." Chester tried to start up a conversation.

"Well, I thought you'd have to be one or the other, or you would've run off the first second you knew that I was your date."

"I guess," Chester giggled a little bit.

The woman came back with their food. They ate hungrily. Absent-mindedly, Chester began to play "footsies" with Mike under the table. Mike didn't say anything, he actually just returned Chester's game, their feet battling for dominance.

They both blushed ferociously, and eventually the date was over. Chester drove Mike back to his house, and they said their goodbyes on Mike front porch.

"Well, bye Mike..." Chester said, not wanting to say bye.

"Bye, Chester..." Mike said, equally as sadly.

Just as Chester turned to leave, Mike turned him back around and kissed him. It was the greatest feeling Chester had ever felt. His legs turned to jelly. He wrapped his arms around Mike's neck and returned his kiss. Mike licked Chester's bottom lip, and Chester took the hint and opened his mouth. Mike tongue plunged hungrily into Chester's mouth, as Chester's went into his, both exploring the feel of the other's mouth. After what seemed like forever, they finally tore away from each other, panting.

"Well, bye now, Mike," Chester said.

"Wait Chester. Wanna...wanna go out again tomorrow night?" just what Chester wanted to hear.

"Sure!" Chester said, a little too quickly.

"Okay, bye."

"Bye."

The ride home was uneventful, and Chester couldn't remember any of it when he got home. All he could think about was Mike and their kiss.

Chester had a date tomorrow...

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